Monday, November 19, 2012
My youngest, my baby (25 years old, 26 in March) is getting his own apartment and moving out on Dec. 1.
On the one hand I'm happy that he is getting out on his own, I mean after all, a man can't live with his Mom forever, well, he can, but he shouldn't.(unless there are circumstances that makes it absolutely necessary) Anywho, I'm getting anxious about it and I don't mean that in a good way. I'm starting to go into Mama Panic Mode! What if he needs this, what if he needs that, does he have this does he have that, can he make it on his own, will I hear from him and how often, does he have something to sit on, sleep on, clean with, wash clothes in and the list goes on. Now, the thing is he is sooooooo responsible. I know I have to let him go out on his own but he is my baby! My stomach is in knots just thinking about it! I really need to rely on my faith big-time!